Dueoksini Exorcism (2)
Dueoksini Exorcism (2)
"Haa... Eut..."
Cheong-ui Gongja opened his eyes at the indecent noise.
Hearing moans wasn't strange. This was a Pleasure House, after all. Men and women pounding away like pestles in a rice cake mill was par for the course.
No. It was strange. They were in the middle of an exorcism right now.
Unless they were releasing the resentful spirit of the virgin ghost, there was no reason for moans to echo.
His head throbbed like mad. His vision was blurry, everything out of focus. In the hazy view, he could make out Dueoksini and the female exorcist twitching and jerking under its foot.
'Damn it, did it get me...'
Cheong-ui Gongja tried to get up, but his body wouldn't obey.
He couldn't even twitch a finger. Whenever he tried to make a sound, only blood poured from his mouth.
'Did I take some serious internal damage...'
Cheong-ui Gongja let out ragged breaths as he watched Dueoksini and Muk Seo-ah.
'Hold on just a bit longer. I'll recover and come help...'
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"Ugh, u..."
Muk Seo-ah's body shuddered violently.
What the hell was this feeling? She racked her brain but couldn't figure it out.
Maybe her body had changed somehow from the Demon King's binding curse—she could only guess. This stinging sensation spreading through her whole body from her belly being stepped on was beyond anything in Muk Seo-ah's knowledge.
Back on 21st-century Earth, there was this thing called 'Portio.'
Indirectly stimulating the uterus with a massager or pressure from the outside. A pretty kinky sex method.
Muk Seo-ah dredged up memories from her past life for the first time in ages. She'd come to this world so long ago, those recollections had faded away.
'No way... is this Portio...?'
Muk Seo-ah shook her head in denial. She was a bona fide man, after all.
Even real women rarely got to experience uterine stimulation. No way a fake one like her could feel it.
Shaking under the foot of a yokai—no, a yokai in the form of a scrawny little boy. It shouldn't happen. Bad for the psyche. Messes with the ego.
"Fun. Why're you squirming like that? Like a damn earthworm."
Dueoksini giggled and pressed down harder with its foot.
Muk Seo-ah threw her head back. Any more and something was gonna come out.
"Hee, haa. S-stop..."
Weird sounds leaked from her mouth. Muk Seo-ah quickly clamped it shut.
A torrent of curses raged in her mind.
'Fuck, fuck fuck.'
The axe was just within reach, barely brushing her fingertips. Muk Seo-ah stretched out for it.
"Nope, not happening."
Dueoksini slowly stepped on her slender wrist. More than the pain, the restraint on her arm hit her with a strange sensation.
Pinned completely underfoot, unable to move, with Dueoksini standing right on top of her now.
"Ugh?!"
One foot was bad enough, but both? The full weight bore down. Her lower belly compressed hard.
Muk Seo-ah let out a thin breath and bucked her hips.
Not that she could really lift them. With her belly pressed from above.
The more she tried to snap her hips up, the stronger the pressure felt, which made her hips buck even harder. The cycle repeated, building pleasure bit by bit.
"U, ha. Ah. No. Ungh, eut!"
A stream of fluid burst from between Muk Seo-ah's legs. Pressed down tight, it had nowhere to go—like toothpaste squirting out.
Pyushuk, pushushuk.
The clear fluid she'd been holding back gushed from her pussy.
"Hm? What's this? Step on it and water comes out. Neat."
Dueoksini grinned. The yokai was clueless. Pure malice and amusement as it stomped between Muk Seo-ah's legs.
"Do exorcists squirt from here? Reacts every time I step—fun like a toy."
"Ahhhuk."
Bare sole grinding down on her pussy.
Muk Seo-ah wore only a thin layer of underwear. This world's undies were rough hemp cloth, white and sheer.
The fabric soaked through, translucent, revealing the glistening pink beneath as it kept spurting juice.
"There...! Haa, ha... don't...!"
"Don't what?"
Dueoksini laughed with its boy's face, prodding the tip of its foot against her.
"Hek, haa-eut!"
Muk Seo-ah's head snapped back. Unthinkingly, her fingers clawed at the floor. Tongue lolling out, a drop of drool trailed down her cheek from her gaping mouth.
Reason slipping away. Her mind went white.
Since turning into a woman, Muk Seo-ah hadn't even masturbated once.
Hadn't touched herself with her own hands, and now this—first stimulation from someone else's foot. Her mind muddled, vision blurring.
'Again... cumming again...'
Bypassing her brain, instinct knew.
Her body, hypersensitive now, was fully primed. A massive wave of stimulation crashed in.
"S-stop that—!!"
Just then, a man's voice shouted.
Cheong-ui Gongja, staggering up by gripping the table. Blood dripped from his mouth as he spoke.
"Yokai! Your opponent's me!"
Cheong-ui Gongja pulled out a talisman and yelled. He wasn't in good shape to face Dueoksini—things still doubled in his vision, head pounding.
But it was enough to draw attention.
"Fun. I'll step on you both nice and slow, so wait your turn."
Dueoksini lifted its foot. Spun around and walked slowly toward Cheong-ui Gongja.
In that moment, Muk Seo-ah caught her breath. The intense pleasure surging through her body cut off.
"Hu... ha..."
She hadn't gone over. In that short time, sweat drenched her whole body. Especially between her legs—sticky and soaked beyond words.
Muk Seo-ah let out a hot sigh, her sensitized body trembling faintly for a moment.
"Fuck..."
Sanity returned. Humiliation and shame surged up to her throat.
Muk Seo-ah pushed herself up from the floor and grabbed the axe.
"Hey... where you going?"
"What, wanna play more? Squirmy toy worm when I step?"
Dueoksini snickered.
Mockery in its eyes—then the axe blade reflected there, flying in.
"Kugh?!"
Dueoksini clapped its hands together—pak—and caught the blade. Its arms shook.
Muk Seo-ah shoved with all her strength, forcing the yokai to stagger back step by step.
Thud.
Dueoksini's waist hit the table.
Back arching, it ended up laid out on the table.
Muk Seo-ah pressed down on the axe handle with her chest from above, shoving the blade toward Dueoksini's face.
"Living this long and getting stepped on by a yokai that's not even a woman—a boy yokai at that. First time for this kind of shame. Die."
"W-wait..."
Kwajik.
The axe cleaved into its belly.
"Uwaaaak—!"
Muk Seo-ah grabbed Dueoksini by the hair.
Peureok—peok—smashed the axe into its gut, ripping a hole.
Kwaang. Two axe blows severed the pelvis.
Udeok. Hacked from shoulder to collarbone.
Finally, yanked the hair down and slammed— the wooden table split in half, glasses and plates shattering in a cascade.
Pinned Dueoksini's head firm to the floor, then straddled the writhing yokai and brought the axe down.
Pressed its back down with her soaked legs and ass.
"Stay. Still. Stay. Fu. King."
Peureok.
Dueoksini's skull burst. Black blood fountained up, splattering the restaurant ceiling.
"Hu..."
Muk Seo-ah wiped the blood from her face. Shook off her hands, cleaned the axe.
Her clothes, soaked in juices and sweat, now hidden under blood.
No telling what it was soaked in anymore.
This time, excitement of a different kind. Her pounding heart calmed rapidly at the scent of blood.
'This is exorcism.'
Cheong-ui Gongja stared at Muk Seo-ah in a daze.
Ignoring his gaze, Muk Seo-ah shuffled out of the restaurant.
The door opened—Pleasure House guards on watch out front jumped in shock. Black, viscous blood dripped from her entire body.
Some thrill-seeking guests had come to gawk. They trembled from afar at the sight of her.
"Exorcism... done."
Fear turned to cheers in no time.
"Waaaaah—!"
"Thank you, Exorcist-nim!"
Muk Seo-ah smirked and acknowledged the welcome. Not one to bask in praise, she just lightly took the towel from the employee.
One thing she didn't know.
The restaurant had zero soundproofing.
"Hey... didn't you hear moaning?"
"Yeah. What was that? Fuck, sounded hot as hell."
"From that woman? Tits are huge—"
Three young guys chatting in the corner.
Guests who'd rushed over to spectate the exorcism. Leaning on the wall, smokes in mouth—not a good look.
They eyed Muk Seo-ah closely. The buffest of the trio spoke up.
"Tsk... decent enough."
"Dude, you nuts? Touch an exorcist? No way, psycho."
"Why not? Exorcist or whatever, just another chick."
Lee Gak, a traveler bunking at the Pleasure House with his buddies.
Lived right above Muk Seo-ah's room.
"If I'm horny, I just fuck."
"Crazy bastard... do what you want, not my funeral."
One friend shook his head and bailed; Lee Gak and the other snickered, mocking him.
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"Haa... what a pain in the ass, seriously."
Muk Seo-ah scratched her head as she descended the stairs.
Exorcism done, so the restaurant was back to normal business. Meant she could grab a tasty dinner.
And free, to boot.
Hero who saved the Pleasure House—got four months of free room and board guaranteed.
Huge perk. No plans to leave anytime soon.
Everything perfect. Except one thing.
Almost climaxed from a yokai stepping on her. That fucking sucked.
Lingering aftershocks in her body.
Her still-sensitive, heated crotch hadn't calmed down.
Even sitting still, she felt unnecessarily hot.
"That Demon King bastard. Catch him and kill him on sight. What kinda spell did he cast, fuck..."
Eat and crash. What else could she do? Had to forget it for now.
Ordered food and sat down.
Moments later, two young guys with booze bottles sidled up to her left and right.
They plopped down casually on either side.
"You're the exorcist from earlier, right?"
"Ah. We're not weirdos or anything. You looked so cool coming back from the exorcism."
One poured her a glass. Young guys—Muk Seo-ah's age. Rich kids? Popped an expensive bottle like nothing.
"I'm Lee Gak. What's your name?"
"Muk... Seo-ah."
"Wow, pretty name too."
Muk Seo-ah was out of it. Was this what charisma was? Somehow she was already holding the glass.
The two kept chatting her up, clinking glasses with her.
"Why so stiff? We're buying 'cause we wanna. Exorcists are cool, right? How'd you take down the yokai?"
"J-just smashed its head?"
"Pardon?"
Lee Gak and his friend burst out laughing. Muk Seo-ah, sandwiched between them, forced an awkward smile.
Easier to kill demons. Yokai you could just beat if they pissed you off. Humans? Couldn't do that. Had to play nice. Hit a normal person and they'd die.
"Drink up. This is pricey stuff."
Caught in the whirlwind of chatter and urging, Muk Seo-ah sipped away.
Sweet on the tongue, smooth down the throat. Fruity liquor—first time tasting it.
"Ooh, tasty."
Tension melted from there. Should be on guard against yokai, not humans. No threat.
Muk Seo-ah dropped her defenses, hanging out with the guys. Booze flowing one glass at a time, fun vibes chatting away.
The young men showered compliments; this harmonious treatment felt pretty nice too.
"Isn't exorcist work dangerous?"
"Dangerous as hell. But I can handle it. I'm super strong... ahh."
Muk Seo-ah's eyes fluttered shut. The buzz spun her head. Drank too much?
No clue when she'd gotten drunk.
Started nodding off, upper body slumping forward.
Lee Gak caught Muk Seo-ah as she toppled.
Slid a hand under to grope her ample tits.
"Ha, this bitch is barely feeling it. How many bottles did she down?"
"Easier than expected? Exorcist turns out kinda lame?"
"Yeah. Exorcising with a slutty body like this... perfect for a fuckhouse though."
Lee Gak kneaded her breasts. His friend stroked her thigh.
"Ah..."
A small moan slipped from Muk Seo-ah's lips.
"Fucking hot. Let's take her up."
"Sis, let's finish the booze in our room—"
The two young men wrapped arms around the woman's waist and dragged her out of the restaurant.